Siheyuan starts a 100,000-acre farm

Five hundred and one thousand is just for one person, but if there are ten people, it will be fifty thousand and ten thousand, which is definitely over one million a year.

And most importantly, earning over 10,000 yuan a day is not the bottom line for these women. If possible, these women can stay in bed for 24 hours.

You can do whatever you want to her even when she's asleep, unless there are too many tricks or the size is unusual like that of an African.

Although Li Aiguo's thing has been strengthened, it is still within the physical range of Asians, but it is relatively large among Asians.

Although it is still a little bit worse than those in Africa, its durability is definitely better.

Although Li Aiguo knew in his heart that if Qin Jingru really risked everything, he might still be a little short of it.

But although I think this in my heart, I cannot say it out loud. In this regard, men will never give up and cannot tolerate any doubt.

Therefore, Li Aiguo immediately patted his waist and said:

"Then I'll let you know what an iron kidney is. You count tonight and see how many times it happens. I can keep going for a few days. I'll let you..."

Li Aiguo spoke with pride, obviously a little unconvinced, but Li Aiguo's words made Qin Jingru quite regretful, as she had experienced Li Aiguo's strength.

What I said just now was just talk. Fortunately, it was just talk, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to hold on last night.

Although she had never seen other women's, hers seemed to be naturally small. She could hold out for a short time, but she couldn't hold out for a long time.

After all, Li Aiguo's size and endurance are unmatched by ordinary people, making Qin Jingru really unable to control herself.

"You rascal! You keep talking nonsense so early in the morning! Come and eat!"

The little girl became angry and said to Li Aiguo with a coquettish voice.

"Can I understand that you want me to replenish my energy?"

Li Aiguo still had a smirk on his face, as if he didn't know what shame was. In front of Qin Jingru, he always looked mean and there was not a trace of the domineering CEO at all.

It was not until the afternoon that Qin Jingru recovered. It was boring to stay in the room all the time, so Li Aiguo took Qin Jingru out.

As soon as the two of them left the yard, they saw Xu Damao and Sha Zhu wrestling with each other. To be exact, it was Xu Damao who was being beaten unilaterally.

Now Sha Zhu was riding on Xu Damao's body, shooting arrows left and right, still shouting:

"Xu Damao, you bastard, how dare you ruin my reputation? I think you are tired of living. Master Zhu was looking for you all night last night, and I thought you would not come back!"

Sha Zhu said angrily, obviously very angry. Qin Huairu came to Sha Zhu crying last night.

After telling Sha Zhu what happened, Sha Zhu didn't blame Xu Damao for lying. After all, he still had some feelings for Qin Huairu.

It was just that Qin Huairu's crying did make him feel distressed. The most important thing was that Qin Huairu had taken half a pound of meat from him yesterday.

Although life is much better now, it would be a lie to say that I don't feel sad. I don't mind giving it to Qin Huairu to eat, but who knows who will eat it if it is brought to the Jia family.

Brother Damao has always been a man who would not suffer a loss in front of him. Looking at the angry Sha Zhu, he knew that he would not be able to get through this hurdle today if he did not beg for mercy quickly.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao immediately begged for mercy loudly:

"Brother! Brother! I was wrong, I was really wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Our brother Damao has always been shameless, and begging for mercy in public is not a big deal for him.

Although there were a lot of onlookers, he didn't care. After all, face was nothing, and he also got Li Aiguo's favor done, so it was worth it.

Yi Zhonghai was also watching the scene in the yard. Although he knew that Li Aiguo had returned, he did not go out after returning.

Moreover, it is difficult to change one's nature, and for the Lord of Morality, pretending to be smart is the first priority, so he immediately stood on the moral high ground and began to say:

"Xu Damao, you are such a villain. You gossip all day long and make our courtyard, which respects the elderly and loves the young, a mess. We should kick you out of the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai stood with his hands behind his back and his head raised, and said with an expression that said, "I am doing this for everyone's good." For a moment, Yi Zhonghai seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago, when Li Aiguo had not yet become powerful.

At that time, he was really in the limelight. The eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill was not only respected, but also had a high salary and good benefits. He was also the boss of the courtyard.

In this courtyard, he is the one who has the final say. No one dares to disobey his will. Unfortunately, no one can be good forever, and no flower can be red forever.

Li Aiguo had been living a miserable life since he was eight years old. Things got better for a while after he went abroad to study.

However, at that time, his prestige had been severely trampled under the feet of Li Aiguo, and because of his hand injury, he was no longer an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill.

Therefore, he was naturally not respected as before, and Liu Haizhong even jumped on his head sometimes.

The Lord of Morality was immersed in the beautiful fantasies of the past and did not notice at all that Li Aiguo had walked up behind him.

She still held her head at 45 degrees, reminiscing about the good old days, and even had a smile on her face.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! You still want to chase them out? Who do you want to chase out? I asked you to chase them out, but is this your yard? What right do you have to chase them out?"

Li Aiguo walked behind Yi Zhonghai, stretched out his big hand and hit the head of the Lord of Morality.

He even slapped someone and said something. The sound of the slap matched Li Aiguo's voice, with ups and downs, which was quite interesting.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned by this series of slaps and had no idea what was going on. Moreover, Li Aiguo was tall, so beating him was like beating a child.

Yi Zhonghai hid with his head down, no longer having the heart to talk about morality.

"Patriotism! I...I just said that. I didn't mean to drive Xu Damao away at all!"

The Lord of Morality spoke tremblingly, his whole body shaking, obviously suffering from deep fear in his heart.

This is exactly the effect Li Aiguo wanted, to make this old guy live in fear forever, otherwise he would have sent him away long ago.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Li Aiguo glared and said angrily:

"What did you call me, old man? Is that what you call me patriotic?"

Li Aiguo didn't expect that after just one day of not seeing each other, the old man Yi Zhonghai would dare to call him by his name. While speaking, he slapped the Lord of Morality on the head again.